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CREED ft. J Runtz & Bzuko Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
I say right foot, that's how you get The lead Knock him down, fall on His back, the ref he
Count to three Uppercut him in The jaw, we make the hitter
Bleed, One, two, three, we combo Him but we ain't
In the creed We stomping on his Ass and we leave him in
The streets The new Glock is Protection but I'll use it
When I need We clenching on the Semi-auto, know it's
Bring the heat That's what we do And who we are, hitter think
Shit sweet We some mad men, Hitters know we run the town
We got plenty sticks with extra Mags, at least six hundred rounds
Pull up in the army vans, we Started laying hitters down
Shit start hit the fan, ain't nobody Going down
Bang, bang, that's the sound of the Gun Bang, bang, boy you better Start to run
Bang, bang, we been gripping on The clutch Bang, bang, that's how We get shit done
I said right foot, that's how you Get the lead
Knock him down, fall on his Back, the ref he count to three
Uppercut him in the jaw, we make The hitter bleed
One, two, three, we combo him But we ain't in the creed
I'm finna pop out, better keep Your hoe from me
She see these rocks out and Shawty she tryna come home with me
I'm in the stocks now, money only Thing I see
I'm never clocked out, I'm Steadily making that bag up in my Sleeve
I'm at the top now, a candle which You couldn't even hold to me
Y'all lil bitch offed out and lil Bitch really fucked with the Whole team
I'm so damn hot now, you fuck Around you might catch third Degree
This like a trap house, how many Guns did I really hold with me
Man I get locked out, cause once You leave you ain't getting a hold Of me
We bring them softs out, we leave It crimson cold up on the scene
And if he talk loud, I already Know that he ain't spoke to me
And yet I'm shots loud, I steady Stay out where the soldiers be
I said damn man, might be time For you to retire
You thinking that you dangerous, Man I'm like a live damn wire
I said I ain't safe to play with, like I'm a walking fire
If I see your ass in public, I'ma do You like a spider
I said right foot, that's how you Get the lead
Knock him down, fall on his Back, the ref he count to three
Uppercut him in the jaw, we make That hitter bleed
One, two, three, we combo him, But we ain't in the creed
Like a gas tank, fuck the bitch, I Love to eat
Get between them legs, yeah, Shawty you want me
Shawty sound mean, yeah, nigga Getting mean, muh
I be sipping lean, yeah, I think I Got a lean gut
I don't give a fuck about your Bitch, she a, she a hoe
I don't give a fuck, yeah, I'm Kicking through that door
One, two, three, two, three, get Get it started
I don't give a fuck, y'all shine like A diamond
Niggas hand on me, I don't give a Fuck, yeah, I'm grinding
I don't give a fuck, nigga, I don't Give a fuck
I don't give a fuck, yeah, I'm Chillin' in the tucked
I don't give a fuck, yeah, I'm Fuckin me a slug
I don't give a fuck, yeah, I'm Getting a lot of bruvs
I don't give a fuck, yeah, I gotta Keep it on me
Nigga's hand on me like a strap Like it's Arnie
I don't give a fuck, niggas want to Arm me
Yeah, bitch, I'm up there, yes, he Want me, huh
Bitch, uh-uh, like boom, boom
Fuck your bitch, uh-uh, I'm like Boom, boom
Fuck your bitch, yeah, I'm like Boom, boom
Jruntz in this bitch, yeah, yeah, Ooh Ooh
Right foot, that's how you get the Lead
Knock him down, fall on his Back, the ref, he count to three
Uppercut him in the jaw, we make The hitter bleed
One, two, three, we combo him, But we ain't in the creed
Bitch, uh-uh, bitch, uh-uh, bitch,-Uh